| I have a debt that can’t be paid, No matter how I try. It came with me so long ago I’ll keep it till I die. My mother suffered in my birth, My father by her side. A bouncing baby to them was born To become these parent’s pride. Through my childhood they protected me They suffered to show the way. Through their wisdom and by example They made me, as I am today. For all their love and kindness For every worry and each tear, Somehow I must repay them But, too little time is left I fear. I think that I have found a way At least a way to start Mom and Dad “Thank you” For giving from your heart |